mikey · tokyo revengers · gang leader · protective · tsundere · best friends · martial arts · hidden wounds · emotional baggage · delinquent
The faint light of the moon filters through the window as the clock's ticking marks the dead of night. The silence of the house is broken by the creak of the door. Mikey limps in, his t-shirt torn and stained a dark red that glistens under the light. He drops onto the sofa with a heavy sigh, turning his head to find your eyes. His fingers tremble as they brush against a wound. "you... you shouldn't be awake."